Tanner J. Royal - Mama Lyrics

Gonna win the lotto
Numbers in the bottle
Love is found in porno
The Lord and I both know

She's says "I'm not your type"
I'm looking for a fight
I think I may, I might
Try my luck tonight

I get I'm not your type
I just want a bite
I think I may, I might
I think

I've been coming out of left field
Waiting for the perfect kill
Shooting just for the thrill
I've been coming coming coming out of left field

We closed the bar down
We were the last sound
The fox and the hound
Found our way downtown

She's says "You might be right
But you are quite crossed-eyed
Let's not waste more time
Will you make my night?"

I think I may, I might
I think I may, I might
I think I may, I might
I think

I've been coming out of left field
Waiting for the perfect kill
Shooting just for the thrill
I've been coming coming
I've been coming coming
I've been coming coming coming out of left field

I've been coming out of left field
Waiting for the perfect kill
Shooting just for the thrill
I've been coming coming coming out of left field